Cloud and Clutter

Grey the day with cloud and clutter,Music’s muted melody obscured,Discord in search of harmony,Gives lie to the Promise of His Presence,If Truth were only that which can be seen. Faith, though,Believes not vision, but God,For God’s sake.All powers of perception,But a touch of His finger,A curtain parted for a peek,Hardly the measureOf the Almighty’s might. … Continue reading